Uncle Huang is picturesque

Guo Changlin grew up in the Qingcheng sect. Although those senior brothers were noisy, they were also the closest people to Guo Changlin.

Guo Changlin struggled in pain, his mind was full of the smiles of those senior brothers, junior junior... junior junior, he was still so young, they even teased him that they would marry him again in a few years when he grew up.

"I want to go back, let me go back if you let me go..."

Guo Changlin could only growl weakly, Gu Zixuan slapped Guo Changlin on the back of the neck, and Guo Changlin passed out.Gu Zixuan hugged Guo Changlin and heard someone say, "Don't worry, I will take you back."

When Guo Changlin woke up, he found himself lying in the carriage, while Gu Zixuan was taking a nap with his eyes closed.When Guo Changlin moved slightly, Gu Zixuan opened his eyes.The two men met their eyes and were both taken aback.

After a long time, Guo Changlin said, "Where are we?"

"One day, we will be able to reach Mount Qingcheng. The elders of the Shaolin Temple have already said that he has arranged for your brothers and sisters, and he has sent a letter to your master and mother..."

After hearing this, Guo Changlin closed his eyes in pain.

After a day's journey, Guo Changlin and Gu Zixuan finally came to Shaolin Temple. Looking at the remaining time in Shaolin Temple, Guo Changlin remembered the scene when he came here with his seventh brother two years ago to help solve the problem of Shaolin Temple.But maybe if you go in and look at her now, they are just quiet corpses.

"Let's go." Gu Zixuan grabbed Guo Changlin's shoulder.

Walking into the hall of Shaolin Temple, the presiding abbot of Shaolin Temple greeted him, who was the Abbot Yuanche back then.

"Amitabha's incident happened suddenly. When the poor monk arrived... hey... Amitabha." Fangzheng couldn't continue, the scene he saw that day was indeed shocking.

"My senior brother, where are they now...I want to go and see them." Guo Changlin restrained his inner grief. In this holy place of Buddhism, emotional venting is simply not allowed.And now Guo Changlin suddenly didn't feel so sad, maybe he felt relieved after being hurt to a certain extent, but the constant pressure on his chest made Guo Changlin know that he still couldn't let it go.

"I'll go with you."

Guo Changlin shook his head and said, "No need, I want to talk to them for a while."

"The poor monk should take Guo Shaoxia with him."

The abbot led Guo Changlin around the courtyard and came to the meditation room at the back. Guo Changlin knew two years ago that this was the place where the Shaolin Temple kept the corpses and offered salvation for others.

"The young heroes of the Qingcheng sect rest here." Guo Changlin nodded and said to the abbot, "Thank you abbot.

But standing in front of the door, Guo Changlin didn't have the courage to push it away.After a long time, Guo Changlin took a deep breath and gently pushed open the door, but the scene in front of him made Guo Changlin cry in an instant. Those brothers who used to get along with him day and night, laughing and playing, now They were all lying here quietly, everyone was covered with a layer of white cloth, the little junior was still so chubby, but he was lying quietly in the corner.

But Guo Changlin didn't have the courage to lift the white cloth on the bodies of senior brother, second senior brother, and seventh senior brother, because the abbot told himself just now that they were all riddled with holes.To cause them to suffer such severe injuries and resist desperately, there must be a large number of people who came here, and their martial arts are strong. The Qingcheng faction has always been invincible.

"Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, and the hated seventh senior brother, I'm back..." After saying this, Guo Changlin fell to the ground in a slump, with tears streaming down his face.

At this moment, those memories that should not belong to him have turned into his own Guo Changlin, as if he has personally experienced that when he was young, his elder brother often took care of them, and at night a group of noisy senior brothers refused to sleep, his senior brother was like Parents usually take care of them, pinch the quilt for them, and coax them to sleep.

The second senior brother often took them to the back mountain to pick wild fruits to satisfy their cravings. In fact, he always seemed awkward with big breasts, wanting to laugh but embarrassed to laugh.

There is also the chubby little junior brother, who was just a baby when he first came to the mountain, because his uncle and aunt said that she killed his parents when he was born, so he wanted him to rest on Qingcheng Mountain, and waited. I didn't go back until I was sixteen.But this year, the younger brother is only 11 years old.

Guo Changlin looked at the four corpses in the meditation room. They were brothers who had been together day and night, but now they are all unable to talk to him, and they just lie here quietly, telling their grief and indignation, telling their grievances.

Guo Changlin wept silently by himself, and it took a long time before he staggered up and walked to the side of the junior brother.There were no obvious wounds on the little junior brother's body, only seven holes were bleeding, he must have been killed by someone's palm.

"At the beginning, senior brother asked you to practice hard, but you just didn't listen to me. Are you okay now and lie here quietly, then you won't be able to eat your favorite snacks... Don't worry, senior brother will avenge you, senior brother I will definitely avenge you." At that moment, Guo Changlin's eyes were full of hatred.

The blood from the eyes, nose, ears, and corners of the little junior brother's mouth was cleaned up.Guo Changlin gently raised it up, holding the junior brother's hand in it, but he couldn't feel the temperature anymore, it was just cold and stiff.

The little junior brother's hand has been tightly clenched.Due to physical problems, Guo Changlin couldn't break the little junior brother's hand at all, and it took a lot of effort to break the little junior brother's hand away. In the palm of his hand was a small token. Although the totem on it was small, it was very delicate. , Guo Changlin always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

Guo Changlin immediately rushed out with the token, Gu Zixuan saw Guo Changlin rushing out in a panic, and immediately went up to him and asked, "What's wrong?" Guo Changlin showed the token in his hand to Gu Zixuan, "Tell me if this token is The ones in the palace, have you seen them in the palace?"

Gu Zixuan's expression also changed when he saw the token in Guo Changlin's hand. This token is indeed belonging to the palace.

"Say it!" Guo Changlin felt that his enemy was standing in front of him.

"Yes. It's the token of the emperor's secret guard." But Gu Zixuan always felt a little strange, the emperor would never do such a thing.Moreover, it was too easy for the token to be discovered. If the other party really wanted to destroy the entire Qingcheng faction, they would never leave any clues for Guo Changlin to discover.

But now Guo Changlin has been blinded by hatred, and he can't control that much anymore. When he thinks of his group of senior brothers lying there like that, the senior brother, the second senior brother, and the seventh senior brother fought until only the last one was left. a drop of blood.